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Thursday, May 31, 2007

a study toward sonnet #1,235 by FisherKingKQJ

Was I thinking, then, why was I dozey?
Loving looks aimed at her former fellow,
My legs weak, I watched, felt custard yellow,
Life with him for her looked far off rosey.
Mortally pained, I was more than nosey,
Wanting so to punch him, pure rage bellow-
They looked model couple cute and mellow-
Now I cringed at whispers settled cosy.
Since, I swear at myself, zero zealous,
Letting them blow one last bye moment;
Since, I'm furious that I fester jealous,
Finding her no closure, forward foment.
Once, all-of-a-sudden, she was dumped-
She justifies him, all his jibing lumped.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 dumped
o $10,000,000 abandoned
o $10,000,000 scrapped

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Wednesday, May 30, 2007

a study toward sonnet #1,234 by FisherKingKQJ

My thoughts strove to soar above the gabble
Of mundane root words, arbitrary sound;
Their screw wise thread in trivial colours wound
White noise gate of God grate, sun hole babble.
Looking down, I loved you midst the rabble
Of workaday - infinite youth, you'd found-
My thoughts were boon and angled, earthward bound-
Close, I'd catch you, in your arms I'd dabble.
Your beauty routine ceased being risible,
Your lustrous hair thought lost, restored by genes;
Your stem cells endless though invisible
Removed my doubt about my set work means.
You dice with haircuts, never pain nail pare,
One choice fits: haven here, else heaven rare.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 pare
o $10,000,000 cut
o $10,000,000 edit

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Tuesday, May 22, 2007

a study toward sonnet #1,233 by FisherKingKQJ

Those people you call parents want you free
Of my poor company, short for my kind;
Though law true, I'm not openly maligned,
With putdowns guessed I'd openly agree.
The brains and beauty that they see I see,
You chose me beau, so therein lies the bind;
Their doubts quash in front, my own qualms behind,
Girl given that I could peer with, I'd flee.
I've cried a lot; I fetch that I'm her foil,
In my dim dimness she can more dazzle:
She's brilliant, I'm tuned, she's talent, I'm spoil,
She's wit, I'm clownhood, feeding frazzle.
Righting her taste, I'd make her out rotten,
Through her parents' look, a plum illgotten.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 rotten
o $10,000,000 decayed
o $10,000,000 foul

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a study toward sonnet #1,232 by FisherKingKQJ

I got fed up with all his noxious needs
Immediately, though soon I didn't speak,
The familiar swell bum slap and nipple tweak,
The juicy talk of jockeys and their steeds.
Now I love him more, he above all heeds
As we screw hips to hips, and cheek to cheek,
And through slit eyes I push a checking peek
As he roves round and stalls while setting speeds.
At first I tried to sign what I resent,
But I imbibed for the first time his groans-
My own would overrule and out-present-
Skin slaps, crackling sheets, and his small, low moans.
I thought that I knew him, cut off screams
Of ecstasy, know him in silent schemes.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 screams
o $10,000,000 cries
o $10,000,000 yelps

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Wednesday, May 16, 2007

a study toward sonnet #1,231 by FisherKingKQJ

Three women whom I've well loved on dice rolls
On vast planes dwell; far from infantile dreams
I know their details raw, I could ink reams,
When hunches come to it, they're same old souls.
Their trivial, pure loves mix white noise sungleams,
With halos now eclipse my clueless goals;
I clip a cap on wholesome, healed black holes,
The sun by halitosis streams and steams.
Pure, sweet Maria who gave me a tingle,
Who wouldn't frisk me for small favours back;
Sweet, pure Mary who put out my shingle;
Sweet, sweet Marie who nudged to me the knack.
Three muses bubbled me to meet starman,
On beams of sha light haled by whole Sha-Man.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 starman
o $10,000,000 god
o $10,000,000 timelord

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Tuesday, May 15, 2007

This web log is for sale for $3 billion USD, as $2 billion cash plus $1 billion stock. What would the prospective buyer get? For starters, templates for writing operas. By putting 16 notes to the bar, no gaps, no pauses, the distraction of grace notes and pauses is eliminated, a huge drag on energy and efficency is removed.
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Thursday, May 10, 2007

Dear Diary,
These are are the greatest lyric poems of all time. There are no links to
any kiwi poets past or present because they're all mediocre rubbish.
I don't want this web log tainted by mediocre actors, musicians, film makers
etc. My charity doesn't go beyond street buskers. I don't usually comment on
the media but the now deleted Ask couldn't see the MSFT-Yahoo getting
together and I can longer afford to tolerate that sort of mediocre thinking.
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a study toward sonnet #1,230 by FisherKingKQJ

Louise, admit just now that you thwart a thrill-
My brash and sudden gropes of boobs and chin
In your large blue eyes, so expressive thin
Mix tears of laughter, tears of pain, same spill.
Remember times that you count now as nil,
My drunken spanks of your red flushing skin
My mock remorseful kiss there on win-win
Your reaction same as when I used great skill?
You've buried your head up your own cute bum,
With this gun swinging sugar daddy Turk,
I'm young, I've got the leveraged big sum,
I'll make that same first million with hard work.
This billionaire of yours is cold and shrewd,
Where I'm straightforward, cavalier or crude.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 shrewd
o $10,000,000 cunning
o $10,000,000 furtive

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Thursday, May 03, 2007

a study toward sonnet #1,229 by FisherKingKQJ

Grinding sea-glass, I engraved four letters
On driftwood dry as pulled wine bottle cork,
And flung it cross the estuary silt fork,
Signaling our love to eeltrap setters.
But said bobbled back as if from betters,
Swam neither eddy twirl nor cyclone torque;
Our love proved trivial, tiny as a quark
We weren't worth a second look in fetters.
Our initials then in a heart were scoured,
She sighed that we were true cipher selves,
Who were these people? had their passion soured?
Were they young still? The alter ego yet delves.
Who loves her knows her by her middle name,
My own first shortened familiar, and tame.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 name
o $10,000,000 label
o $10,000,000 tag

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Tuesday, May 01, 2007

a study toward sonnet #1,228 by FisherKingKQJ

My sweet on kisses many times would swoon,
Knock-knee'd weak droop on my arms nudged stiff,
There'd be a muscular and musky whiff
That rose up from between her legs so soon.
Too soon you supply wet, you look no loon,
My own eyes close on cue, the looked for riff
Of passion drawing up my passion as if
There was none else, my hot crotch rising boon.
Your narrow baby blue eyes bloom wide black
When I so much as touch you good tiding,
Your lips puff up red kissed, hot spittle smack,
When chat trails off, restless we're but sidling.
You're turned on easily, demure untamed,
Unlike, yet like my sweet, who's unashamed.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 untamed
o $10,000,000 natural
o $10,000,000 wild

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